Devil's Plaything

Devil's Plaything

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Mira, a college Sophomore, interrupts a deal with the Devil. After the demon corners her, she is sure he's going to kill her. But, luckily for her, he is too fascinated with her soul to end her life. Or perhaps she's not so lucky after all. His fixation with her has cost her everything. With help from new friends, she will stop at nothing to reclaim her life. But what will happen when she has to face her undeniable attraction to the evil, albeit stunning individual who put her in this situation? And how much time does she have to save her soul before their attraction to one another becomes something far more sinister?
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Devran is a handsome, dominant, certainly arrogant, and aggressive Alpha who despises humans... Mira is a human. Both docile and beautiful. When this human finds herself in the lives of werewolves everything begins to change. Both tension and attraction build between herself and the rising Alpha who continues to claim he hates her kind. Everything Mira thinks she knows about herself is about to drastically change when unexplained events bring forth more mysteries and secrets than anyone could have expected. Will Devren regret pushing Mira away once she figures out who she truly is? ------------------(Sneak peek) "I'm thinking about it" his voice was still low but not at all soft. His breath fanned the side of my head and it felt like it's own sense of caress. "You are?" I squeaked. "As soon as your scent wafted through this house I thought about how you taste...how you sound" he licked his lips as if the memory were truly there for him to have again. I swallowed hard. I was pinned in place by his heated gaze. "D-Devran" I tried warning him to stop messing with me. "Yes, just like that, you breathlessly calling my name again."

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